my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun shrugged at Maea's questions. Scratching under his chin, he sighed. "I've been away too, remember? Last I checked, though, those festivals were still happening, but they moved around all the time. I have no idea if or when they'd be hosted by the Hollowed Ground again." Glancing over at her, he gave her shoulders a little squeeze.
"I lived to tell the tale of the annoying fire snake that lives in the Eye of Fire. What more could I ask for?" He chuckled and shook his head. Grinning at her suggestion, he bumped her hip with his. "I think that is an excellent idea and more than qualifies as a party." Zhanshi launched from the ground to brush against her side. "He agrees, in case that wasn't clear." Laughing, the potter held out his fingers for the landshark to nibble on.
"I lived to tell the tale of the annoying fire snake that lives in the Eye of Fire. What more could I ask for?" He chuckled and shook his head. Grinning at her suggestion, he bumped her hip with his. "I think that is an excellent idea and more than qualifies as a party." Zhanshi launched from the ground to brush against her side. "He agrees, in case that wasn't clear." Laughing, the potter held out his fingers for the landshark to nibble on.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
